Sunday, 31 January 2010


"The mind manifests itself by looks and words. For the soul is our dwelling place, our eyes are its windows, and our lips are its messengers."

-Kahlil Gibran, The Eye of the Prophet p. 1923

Friday, 29 January 2010

the long lost...

int imi

to which we are 
all constantly 
the cost, 
to that 
we regret, 
so the 
only way 
to move 
is to have 

Saturday, 23 January 2010

Thursday, 21 January 2010


rain explosion
magma flying, tree-top spying
where i wondered, what happened to you?
where are you now?
where am i?
unplanned eruptions
from bottled darknesses

will you still love me, Hermes?
after darknesses flow, likeness to light 
the same as the opposite, no, opposing is different
straight from the imagination

whirlwinds circling, ever-spiraling
detached and dictated in solitude,
eloquently absent
severely detached from meanings
visitors make appearances
ever reminding of infinity's challenge
may i recall for next time
a mental note, a song
for me, for you and all the unseen
blue spirits and the never dead 
your little talking machines
piles of dusty books
modulating ghosts
speeding nearer
listen close...

Thursday, 7 January 2010